[With increased terror.
Don Scipio. Hey, a bloody, wicked, honest, good-natured fellow! what is all this?
Spado. Yes; then, sir, I thought I saw these two gentlemen, and at that instant, I thought they looked so terrible, that with the fright I awoke.
Don Scipio. Awoke! what the devil then, is all this but a dream you have been telling me?
Spado. Ay, sir, and the most frightful dream I ever had in my life. I'm at this instant frightened out of my wits.
Don Scipio. You do look frightened indeed—poor man! I thought this cave was—
Spado. Don't mention cave, or I faint—heigho!
Enter Vasquez.
Vas. Dame Isabel wants to speak with you, sir.
Don Scipio. I'll wait on her.